Now that she'd met him, she could see him in all sorts of things. Things like the art, the choice of decor or the style of furniture, for instance. No...hing was too fancy, but everything was first class. Substance rather than flash. Yes, that was Greg. And after that experience in the restaurant, she thought that she could actually feel his presence.She thought back over the lunch on Friday. Had Greg felt what she did? Yes, she was sure that he had. He'd gasped when their hands touched. So had. She sucked me while the warm water was hitting us. She had obviously soaped up already, because she smelled so good. I played with her breasts and nipples while she continually sucked me and jerked me off. It didn’t take long for me to cum, only about a minute and I blew my load straight down her throat. “There, now you’ll last longer in my pussy,” she said. My mother had her tubes tied, so there was no way for her to get pregnant. But before I put my cock into her sweet hole, she put her ass. My concern was met with a reassuring smile and a soft shushing.I stared at you for several minutes after, your beautiful body glistening in the dim light. I didn’t want the moment to end, enjoying the sensation of my cock softening inside your most delicate recess. Still, I knew it must.To my surprise, instead of sliding off of me, you began to press against me. Reaching back, you tickled me between my legs, telling me you wanted to make me cum again. I reacted instantly, my cock growing harder. "She tried to laugh and cry at the same time but the laugh seemed to win, "Thank you Ma... ah ah Sir. I know your trying to cheer me up and I really appreciate you doing that." Suddenly her eyes got very big as she looked at me and asked, "Did you mean what you said, did you really mean what you asked?" June, which part are you asking me about?" All of it?" she said as she slowly took my hand in hers."Of course I meant it, I would not have said it otherwise."She stood and looked directly into.